Tom: A minor•
Verse 1
Juan...damn
E
Em
I Been knowin you a long time nigga,
Am
heh
We did a lot of shit together man
Beautiful shit we did dog
Am
Remember when we went out to L.A. man,
wit Quincy man
Made all that shit pop
Yukmouth and everybody
Em
Had a lot of good times dog
But that shits about to come to an end dog
Em
E
Ya know
Em
Never have I ever crossed anybody,
E
Em
Am
y'all niggas know me
The sands of time have already
started to pour against you dog
Em
E
Em
So listen hard
E
Cuzz I'm speak real softly
[Tech N9ne]
Dm
Am
What if I could just, just blink ya shit away
Dm
E
Niggas think
E
Am
I grips and grips to pay
The pain grows in fame and
kangos we're changin strange hoes
Em
E
Who bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows,
wit lames
Am
B
The rains goes will stain
Em
and insane foes who drain
G
Am
And hang rows wit brains
Dm
If you brought it, that means you got it
that means you should have shot it
Dm
Am
Cuzz I'm about to drop
the ray and Nina
Em
Locked to kill a liter
Am
Proped to meaner nigga
I pop the millameter
Dm
Am
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow
ya bark so hearts wit parts
Gonna make ya heart blow (heart blow),
E
Em
And don't be was- in,
cuzz- in me buggin me
E
Bout dubbs I be musclin these clubs
Dm
It hurts my nigga the hurt my nigga
Am
But hurt my nigga is what's
Dm
inspiring these spurts my nigga
Am
Yellin you gonna slap the
taste out my mouth
Nigga I never scare
Savoir faires everywhere
Em
If you need me believe me its easy
E
Am
F
B
Em
To put hoes in shock to tizzie
G
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
These glocks'll talk fa
Em
Am
G
Am
shizzie
E
Am
[Hook: repeat 2X]
Some say I should worry and
Dm
F
Am
watch where I walk
Yada yada yada nigga,
E
Am
Em
I'm a friend, if I was a foe, I would be
E
Am
Kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- kno- knockin
at yo front door
[Tech N9ne]
Industry's faulty, idustry's salty (man)
The industry cost me,
E
industry brought me (pain)
The industry taught me,
industry caught me (strain)
And you niggas know that the
Am
industry's awfully (vain)
Dm
I ain't a snake nigga all I did is
Dm
Wit sonny now its funny,
you playa hate niggas
E
Am
Over some cake the fake
of a show me state nigga
E
Em
In my face will be Don Juan
Am
G
Am
The Great to late nigga
Dm
I don't speak a lot I peep
And people who speakin usually weak and
E
out for peace and no beef a lot
Em
Am
Remember we used to kick it like bros
Bm
Em
E
Am
Now you niggas act like bitches and hoes
Wit ya licorice souls
Dm
Tecca N9ne I got the wickedest flows
no mysery will ever get wit this Rouge
Dm
E
I'm pissed in this hole
Am
Little for side a crypt in his soul
Em
E
Instead of a rap I should have
Who kept Short Nitty from
killin you (Me)
Who kept Diamond from
drillin you (Me)
Whp kept villain niggas from
bill dealin you (Me)
Em
E
So now you can take away me
Am
and keep on talkin crazy
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Em
And where you stay D
E
Em
Am
E
Am
E
Am
[Hook]
[Tech N9ne]
You can't turn enough
Am
You can't find a harder
Dm
rapper that'll convince me
E
Am
I'm wit the Canties,
the Ashbees, the White Bears
Am
and the muthafuckin Timleys
Dm
The theories, the buyers,
You know the families that are
known to be bad for humanity
E
Am
Can he be bad, can he be tough,
can he be rough
B
E
No cream puff are considered
Nobody likes you not even ya
Am
They sick of yo disrespectful
way of speakin explicit
Em
Am
big yo dick is
Em
E
Betta hope Anghellic go mutli- plat
Am
inum to get yo riches, blood
This is the end of men who
were once friends and then
One asshole thought he was somethin
E
When punks bend over they get
Am
FUCKED (get fucked)
Em
E
So hand over them Tech tapes or get
Dm
You must think I'm soft for talkin to
Am
Icey Rock bout the Nina out
Dm
I'm trippin without a doubt
E
I'm a tell you really is yo friend
Am
E
Mail Bakari and maybe you and
And tell like it is again
It's over man,
I hope you brought your novacain
I know the pain, is slowly takin over brain
Em
E
Am
So calm that mufuckin wombat
B
Em
E
I don't need no Don Juan tracks
Am
Em
E
Am
To come bomb on rap
[Hook]
[Tech talkin]
That's what I'm speakin on
Dm
Am
dog that's real shit
Em
Nigga walk around like his
Em
Gonna cut ya nose off and stick up ya ass
Am
so you can smell that shit man
Ya know what I'm sizzlin
Dog...you drew first blood man
That was dog shit
Em
You know what I'm sizzlin
Em
Talkin bout knockin me out nigga
Am
Em
E
Am
Ya know what are we
Yo
[Tech N9ne]
Dm
Am
Dr. Dre here I come
Dm
E
Timbaland here I come
Am
E
Neptunes here I come
Alchemist here I come
G
Em
E
Sick Jack here I come
Bm
Em
E
Swizz Beats here I come
Am
Trackmasters here I come
Don Juan be done
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